has arrived at Baoshan and has not entered, that is definitely not Han Feng's personality!

Although Han Feng didn't know anything about the danger in this sword hall. However, just with the word "sword" in the Sword Palace, Han Feng felt that this place was worth breaking into.

In the previous life, Han Feng not only killed people like hemp, but also loved swords like life. Of course, this love of swords mainly refers to the fanaticism of swordsmanship. Compared with the previous life, Han Feng in this life still adheres to that will and still loves swords.

After staring at the red monument for a while, Han Feng's resolute and handsome face suddenly became a little more fanatical, and then his figure flashed slightly, and the whole person disappeared in front of the giant monument.

As soon as he stepped behind the red monument, Han Feng felt as if he had entered a sword forest.

In the mist, in the field of vision, the dense blood-red long sword seemed to be imprisoned, the hilt was on top, the tip of the sword was facing down, and the volley hung silently in the air.

These blood-red swords were all made of an unknown material, and just as Han Feng wanted to take a closer look at the swords, he was shocked to find that these originally quiet swords suddenly moved, and the tips of the swords pointed at him in unison.

Looking at these dense sword tips, Han Feng suddenly felt a tingling in his scalp, and the hand he wanted to stretch out immediately retracted.

At the moment when Han Feng withdrew his hand, a green figure suddenly flashed from behind the red monument at an unparalleled speed, and then the green shadow turned into a streamer, shooting straight towards Han Feng's back like lightning.

In the blink of an eye, the green shadow had already come to Han Feng's back, and the speed of the attack was simply terrifying!

"How could there be anyone here!"

"Ghosts!"

Between the lightning and flint, Han Feng relied on his instinctive reaction to take a few quick steps forward and turned around, only to find that the physical illusion he had conjured had been pierced through his chest by a long sword as white as snow.

Seeing this scene, Han Feng was shocked and frightened in his heart, even though he had safely avoided this thunderous blow, he was still sweating profusely, and cold sweat broke out. If he hadn't reacted fast enough, he would have been the one who was pierced through his chest by this long sword now.

Thinking of this, Han Feng's eyes gradually became fierce, and a terrifying killing intent came out of his body.

"How is that possible!"

At that moment, a scream like a warbler's cry came from the front of the physical illusion.

"This voice is so familiar!" Han Feng heard the sound and a person flashed in his mind.

Following the direction of the voice, Han Feng looked up, and after seeing the person, Han Feng's nameless anger suddenly surged into his heart.

This girl in green is Mu Xue, the princess of the Canglang Empire that Han Feng had seen in the psychedelic forest!

"How did she get in!" Han Feng was very puzzled in his heart, it took thousands of years for a super powerhouse like Long Huai to step into this Beast God Temple, but Mu Xue's cultivation was only at the first-order realm of the Spirit Sect, but he could appear here. Thinking of this, Han Feng seemed to have some understanding, "Could it be that the royal family of the Canglang Empire still has a backhand?"

Mu Xue appeared here, which meant that Mu Yan and the Spirit King Eighth-Order powerhouse named Uncle Hai should also be here.

Thinking of this, Han Feng couldn't help but try to release his divine sense to sense the surroundings, only to find that there seemed to be a magical energy in this beast god temple, which had the power to resist the divine sense sense, making him unable to sense anything at all.

In front of the physical phantom "Han Feng", Mu Xue held the hilt of the sword in both hands, her pretty face showed a look of horror, and she looked at the expressionless "Han Feng" in front of her who was pierced through the chest by the long sword.

Perhaps in her cognition, a person who has been pierced through the chest by a long sword should have blood rushing out, and his expression looks painful. However, the man in front of him was extremely calm, his body was clean and white, and there was not a drop of blood on the sword wound.

With the disappearance of the phantom "Han Feng", the real Han Feng's figure suddenly appeared under Mu Xue's beautiful eyes.

However, this Mu Xue stared at Han Feng with wide eyes, her eyes were filled with incomparable fear, and then, Mu Xue screamed as if she saw a ghost: "It's you, how can you still be alive!"

Listening to the content of this scream, Han Feng couldn't hold it anymore, and Mu Yan, Uncle Hai, and the royal family of the Canglang Empire forgot about it in an instant.

"Smack!" sounded with a crisp voice. I saw Mu Xue staggering and stomping a few steps to the right, and when Mu Xue stabilized her figure, there was already a clear red palm print on her white cheek on the left.

Women need to be cared for and loved! Whether it is in the past life or in this life, Han Feng has this concept of women, and the unreasonableness of Mu Xue, the little princess from the Canglang Empire, has exceeded Han Feng's tolerance.

"You little pariah, you dare to beat me!" Mu Xue raised her hand and touched her hot cheeks, her beautiful eyes were full of disbelief, and she shouted at Han Fengjiao.

"Little pariah!" Han Feng laughed instead of being angry when he heard this, his eyes stared straight at Mu Xue's slender and seductive legs, licked his lips, touched his chin, and said in his mouth: "Hehe!

Although he said so, it was just to scare Mu Xue, and for Mu Xue, to be honest, Han Feng couldn't show any interest at all. However, for this Mu Xue, Han Feng has not seen him for a few months, and he has become more and more attractive.

A cloud-like black hair fluttering down like a waterfall, a pair of bright eyes like stars like the bright moon, a delicate nose, fragrant cheeks, small cherry lips, white like clotted cream, delicate and shy, blowing can break the skin like frost and snow, slender posture, beautiful, with a pair of water-green clothes, like a lotus fairy on the lotus pond, revealing a noble and holy temperament.

"Han Feng, what do you want to do!" Mu Xue couldn't help but take a few steps back when she heard this, her jade hand protected her chest, and she shouted at Han Feng again.

As a high-ranking member of the royal family, how could Mu Xue not know the meaning of such an action.

"Han Feng!" Han Feng hurriedly raised his hand and touched his face when he heard the voice, only to realize that he had changed back to his original appearance at some point.

If you let Feng Lei Gan and the others know that their identity is not from the Evil Sect, but from the Han family in the small Wind Thunder City, then the result is unimaginable!

Since the last time Han Feng experienced that scene in the psychedelic forest, Han Feng felt disgusted with the people of the royal family from the bottom of his heart.

"It seems that I can't keep you!" Thinking of this, Han Feng's face became gloomy, and the golden Wind and Thunder Sword instantly appeared in his hand, and with it, a fierce killing intent came out of his body.

Feeling the fierce killing intent emanating from Han Feng's body, Mu Xue was not afraid, but the whole person became much calmer, her lips opened slightly, and said, "Han Gongzi, do you want to kill me!"

Han Feng couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this, stared at Mu Xue in amazement, and didn't take the words.

"Han Gongzi, I have depicted all the spiritual appearances that entered the Tianyan Grottoes this time. Speaking of this, Mu Xue paused for a moment, glanced at Han Feng casually, and continued: "The young master of the Evil Sect, Evil Cloud, is dressed in tight-fitting black clothes and carries a three-foot ancient sword behind his back. Presumably, this young sect master of the evil sect is Han Gongzi's illusion! And the real evil cloud is probably already dead at the hands of Han Gongzi!"

It's good that Han Feng didn't listen, but when he heard this, he suddenly had an inexplicable fear of Mu Xue in his heart, and sighed in his heart: "What a terrifying thought, if you let her continue to grow, over time, there will definitely be one more strong woman on the Dark Moon Continent." It's no wonder that the royal family of the Canglang Empire would rest assured that she would come to this dangerous Tianyan Grotto!"